Hannah Alvin Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

WORLD OF BUZZ

Oh, groovy baby, lemme tell ya 'bout Alvin (us) – it’s a real blast from the past! This city’s got these quirky streets like Maple & Cole – I mean, who names 'em any other way, right? Yeah, baby! Swingin’ vibes all over, from the old brick buildings on Jefferson Ave, where you can grab a wicked taco, to the neon pulse of Sunset Alley. Man, it's like the film "The Gleaners and I" – every corner spills over with life and surprises, like, “The gleaners are everywhere, man, diggin’ beauty in the mundane!” Yeah, baby!

Alvin Samuel Radford Obituary January 8, 2025